Counterfeit Hero

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"You said, will the bandit fleet come today?"

In the endless universe, a gray planet floats quietly. A Sousse C-class patrol fleet slowly slid out of the planet's shadow. Five battleships, ten cruisers and twenty destroyers are lined up as a long snake.

A Sergeant Sergeant navy sergeant, looking at the virtual screen of the hyperopia, drinking hot coffee while casually chatting with another observer beside him.

"They just went back the day before yesterday to rectify the maintenance, at least one week?" The companion played the handheld game machine boredly. The game console is suspended on a virtual screen in mid-air, and a flying car is racing on the track, constantly hitting other cars beside it.

"I feel a little inaccurate." Corporal put down the coffee cup and continued to observe the movements on the far-sighted device. His eyes turned with the circular auras that shrank rapidly.

The halo, which is like a missile tracking and locking device, is the key scanning part. A qualified observer must routinely exceed 300 locked images per minute.

"Damn it!" The companion lost the game, angrily dropped the game console and poured a cup of coffee. While drinking, he looked up at the screen with his eyelids: "Even if they come, Desik Fifth Fleet guards, they Not even General Shelton's side! You can do anything more than harass them with their warships? "

"What can I do." The corporal sneered coldly, squinting at his companion: "These few times when people enter Bermuda, it's like visiting the back garden. It's your own calculation, which one of our fleets is pleased?"

He grabbed the coffee pot indignantly, "Last time the Jeppen's B-class fleet was killed by someone in the Ulysses Nebula without even having a fart. It was destroyed. Our first expeditionary fleet, How many battleships have been lost? "

Looking at the sergeant's anxious look, the companion sneered from his nostrils, frivolously: "What are you afraid, General Shelton has ordered, let's just watch. When we meet the bandit fleet, we should Run and run. Except for the last few times we suffered a loss, which of the following was not when they just passed the jump point, our fleet evacuated from the base? "

He sat in a chair: "You are a sorrowful person. I think I have no idea how good it is to be ordered to retreat."

He was talking while turning on the game console, tilting his legs and muttering to himself: "Look at them coming, let's go. They dare to land besides taking the air out of the airport?

With their little strength, Admiral Shelton would destroy them as soon as they got into the land battle. Wait, in a few days, I won the Newton galaxy. Without them, General Shelton will go find them! "

The corporal seemed to be persuaded by his companion's optimistic analysis. He glanced at the screen and reached for the coffee maker.

Suddenly, his hand froze in the air.

The screen in front of me was distorted, and the aura that shrank rapidly became an ellipse, as if the slow motion was on the screen, forming a strange ripple.

"Electronic interference!" The corporal yelled, turning back at the same time as the startled companion, and looked at one of the dense instruments behind him.

On the instrument screen, a line like a steep mountain rises from the ground and rises abruptly. Immediately sealed to the fourth line on the cordon!

The companion shouted in horror: "Level 10!"

The two reached out almost at the same time, pulled down the red alarm gate, the corporal slammed under the foot, the seat slid to the skynet console on the other side, and hurriedly opened the large distance vision device on the top of the battleship bridge .

The harsh alarm sounded throughout the battleship.

After thirty seconds of almost tormented waiting, the picture of the large distance vision device finally lighted up. On the screen, the detection halo is locked, and slowly and difficultly, in the strong interference, it pauses and shrinks. Also on the screen zoomed in at extremely slow speed, a bandit warship, in the void, revealed their magnificent head!

One ship, two ships ......... detect the locked halo, densely packed on the screen, like a rainstorm hitting a pond.

The alarm light above the automatic door flashes red and rotates in a small room. The corporal and his companion stared at the farsightedness screen dumbfounded.

At this moment, the fleet is turning desperately. The roar of the engine of the warship's power cabin, even if they are on the upper deck of the bridge, can be clearly heard. The violent shaking made the coffee in the coffee pot sway continuously.

As observers, they sometimes know what happened before the commander.

Looking at the screen of the hyperopia, the eyes of the two people grew bigger and bigger.

From the discovery of the enemy, the alarm sounded and only two minutes passed.

Two minutes of time is not a waste for this C-class fleet that is a little safe from the space jump point. After all, when the electronic jamming is blocked to level 10, the crew enters the combat position, the commander makes a judgment, and orders the steering to retreat through the only light signal that can be used.

If you encounter an ordinary fleet, Corporal and companions will not be so frightened.

But now, their bodies are desperately leaning back, and the more they open their eyes, the more fearful they become!

In the end, the countless fighter planes in his pupils drowned them completely.

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When the hurried intelligence officer walked into the room and handed an emergency message to Admiral Sodar Bondarev, Brody and Mikhailovic were standing in front of Bondarev.

Brody's heart suddenly tightened as he looked at the face of the angered Soss Defense Minister who had become so angry. Mikhailovic, standing next to him, had muddy eyes, as if unpretentious.

This time Brody and Mikhailovich came to Sousse's base on the eastern outskirts of the capital Luderit. Nominally, they were invited to participate in the promotion ceremony of officers of the Sousse First Expeditionary Force.

In fact, in addition to ostensibly walking through the field to participate in the ceremony, for the officers of Suss who had made achievements in the battles in the expedition to the southeast, he set up two living specimens of the conquered. They actually spent more time in Bondarev's office, enduring the crazy roar of this polar bear.

Brody didn't want to come, but had to.

His regime is a vassal of the Sijos. If he is not obedient, these barbarians will choose another puppet without hesitation and kick him away.

Brody couldn't imagine what would happen to him after losing the support of the Sioux. Perhaps, there is no need for more and more resistance forces around Lelei to spring up like troubles. Those people on the street who are looking at themselves coldly and whose eyes are full of hatred will tear themselves into pieces!

So, he must come. Moreover, you must bring your own military spokesperson, General Mikhailovich.

Come and accept Bondarev's anger.

The reason is that these days, the attacks against the companies, soldiers and people of the West Treaty have been on the rise every day.

Just over a dozen hours ago, a finance minister of the Binalt Empire had just been attacked and killed by resistance forces in the city of Montai, which was 1,200 kilometers away. As the actual controller of that city, Bondarev was called to Admiral Shelton's office, and then pointed to his nose and scolded.

No one dared to confess in front of Shelton. Even if everyone is the rank of general, but the general of Sousse is not even fart than the general of the Binalt Empire. Not to mention a famous general like Shelton, even if he is just a major, as long as he has four lion-class fleets, eight eagle-class fleets and two elephant-class fleets in hand, he can scold anyone!

A finance minister of the Binalt Empire was killed in a place controlled by the Shelton Fleet. Even if not the chief finance minister, it was a shame for Shelton.

Shelton pointed to Bondarev's nose and scolded, Bondarev could only vent his anger on Brody and Mikhailovic.

In his view, it was the incompetence of Brody and Mihailovich that led to Lere's current situation!

What makes him even more annoyed is that the actual control area of ​​Sousse, the Bermuda Galaxy, has become a back garden for the Russell fleet to enter and exit freely because of the weak garrison force.

If he does not change the current situation, he should be recalled to the country and accept the royal accountability!

The roar lasted for half an hour. While Bondarev's face eased a little and he was about to put on a face to force the incompetent Lereis in front of him, he received an emergency report from the Bermuda Galaxy. .

After reading the anxious request for help in this wording, Bondarev only felt the world turned.

Five hours ago, the bandit fleet came out. Originally, only four or five fleets attacked Bermuda, and this time, there were eleven A-class fleets.

Bondarev did not know how these fleets of the bandits were drilled, but he knew that because the C-class fleet monitoring the jumping point was completely annihilated without any information being returned, so that it was stationed on the Midway Star and The fleet of Rodbias Star did not realize that something was wrong until the bandit fleet approached.

It's too late to run.

Now, the southeastern expeditionary fleet of Sousse and the three A-class fleets of Jeppen have been under siege by the enemy. It is struggling to support in the fierce battle, waiting for reinforcements.

"Give me the Desic Fifth Fleet Command!" Bondarev picked up the phone and put it in his ear.

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the two numb faces of Brody and Mikhailovich, slowly propped his arms on the desk, leaned forward, and said calmly: "Go!"

Brody Tieqing turned around and strode toward the door. With a dull look, Mikhailovich dizzy, and then turned to follow Brody.

"Fat man, it's time to come back!" No one noticed, a sly and excited light appeared in the old guy's cloudy eyes.

At this moment, he is so young!

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